Yes, We Crossed 21 Rivers
December 29, 2021| by: Raihana K. Lucman

Beautiful trees, Your mind is at peace
Like busy bees, No more what ifs.
Birds chirping While she was teaching Bees buzzing
While learners are learning.
Our school may be far
Far from afar
Walk for an hour
You can’t even see a car
She cross rivers, Twenty-one rivers,
Life maybe reverse Teaching you, will be forever.
She maybe tired of walking
She maybe tired of hiking
But seeing you learning
Is what makes her satisfying.
The love of a teacher
Is what makes you better
The love of a teacher Is a love that lasts forever.
This maybe of simplest
But this may be the best
Teachers walking of no-rest
Just for you to be the best.
